Chapter 80

Brianna's gaze swept across the dingy motel parking lot near the college.

Satisfied that no one could identify her, she approached a familiar room and knocked. The door whipped open, and a hand yanked her inside. The room was shrouded in darkness. Jenson pinned her against the wall, his touch and kisses hot on her skin.

But then, something cold and sharp met his neck-the tip of Brianna's fruit knife.

Jenson slowly released her, his smile chilling. "Would you really use that on me?"

"Jenson, I didn't want this, but you left me no choice!" Brianna didn't mince her words. "Take out your phone. Delete those videos and photos. Now!" "And if I don't?" Jenson replied calmly.

Brianna gritted her teeth. "Jenson, please. We had good times, but it's over. I've found someone better. Can't you just let me go? Stop clinging to me like duct tape."

"Duct tape? Brianna, you used to love how I clung to you. You swore you'd stay with me through thick and thin, forever! Did you forget so easily?"

"I didn't! But I deserve a choice! Jenson, we'd been together so long; you can't even offer a decent roof over our heads, yet you talk about forever? "William can give me everything you can't. I want a better life, and there's nothing wrong with that!"

in the end, I'm nothing

You were just a distraction!" Brianna's agitation flared. She pressed the knife harder,

trickled down, but Brianna merely paused briefly, her

fingers flew across his

"Is there anything else?"

two." Jenson's expression turned

she found nothing else, she tossed it onto the table. "Jenson,

around and strode toward the door. Just as her fingers brushed the handle, Jenson's voice sliced through the air, chilling her to

B

a parting gift, Brianna. I hope you

down her spine. Fearful of what he

she burst through the doors, she

guard, but she plastered on a strained

his phone when she'd bumped into him. The screen went dark

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